Intro x2

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                                                         (Am7)
(Shapes)
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 8 | | | | 4 |    6 | | | | | |   4 | | | | | |   4 | | | | | |


Chords
Fmaj7/C x33210    C/G    332010
G       320022    Dmaj7  x54030
Am7     x02010    G/G#   4x000x


Fmaj7/C                          G
Freight liners rollin’ down the highway, someday, some
Fmaj7/C                         G
time ago the line was laid to rest
Fmaj7/C                       G
Ships are makin’ waves for a traveler, like a jet airliner
Fmaj7/C                                G
does, it's all here and gone, and never missed

     Am7              G                 Dmaj7
But true love, ain't true love, without you
       C/G                          G
Walk a mile or two alone, it wa’nt long before I knew
      Am7              Em7           Dmaj7
That true love, ain't true love, without you

[Instrumental]  Am7  C/G  G  Dmaj7

    Fmaj7/C                           G
Well mornin' time's a-brewin, it's a brand new, electric coffee
Fmaj7/C                    G
maker, percolator, it's no use.
Fmaj7/C                         G
A sip is just a sip, makes the mornings, brighter still, an’ if you're
Fmaj7/C                                 G         G/G#
on the go you can grab some Joe at the drive-thru

[Intro]  x1  (Am7)

Fmaj7/C   G                                   
Blue………………………I'm so blue.  Got the 
Fmaj7/C                        G
runaround in my hometown it's true.

        Fmaj7/C                   G
All the cotton gins are hung, by now are sound asleep.  Still
Fmaj7/C                               G
half in debt at the end I bet just a bed ol’ cotton sheets.  But
Fmaj7/C          Am7              G
true love, ain't true love without you.